Sophia's heart raced, Ethan was offering her freedom, but she was already in love with Logan. Logan had his flaws, too; she was not even sure if he loved her or if their relationship was just contractual; she remained silent, lost in thoughts.
“I am not asking for a reply right away; you can take your time, Sophia.” Ethan's voice was soft and soothing, unlike Logan's. “Care for a dance?” Ethan asked, extending his hands.
Sophia hesitated for a moment; she looked across the room, her eyes searching for Logan; he found him, eyes blazing with fury. He held a glass of champagne, his jaws clenched. Their eyes met; Sophia smiled at him softly before taking Ethan's hands, “Of course, I'd love to.” She said, then walked with him to the dance floor.
They moved to the dance floor, swaying to the
